And this cruise ship looks extraordinarily luxurious. A night's rest on it is like camping on a deserted island. Maori Kogoro weighed it and naturally agreed.

This Hachimoto Kitaro couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was nearly fifty years old and still looked like a little fan.

Xiaolan and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This kind of result is naturally very good. If you really want to stay on the island for one night, it will be really hard.

...

The luxury cruise ship drove out in the direction of Yokohama, and the afterglow of the sunset swayed on everyone's faces, making people feel very comfortable.

This flag family is really rich and powerful. They have covered the top two floors of this cruise ship. The sailors, captains and shipping staff are all on the bottom floor. They are not allowed to come up to disturb them, which also forms a private space.

Maori Kogoro and the flag Ben Beilang sat on the deck, and the two clink glasses with wine: "So, your flag family still has such rules!"

"Yeah, since the Edo period, anyone in the family needs to come to our flag island to inform the ancestors when they get married, so we specially chartered a boat to the island to hold an engagement ceremony, oh, that's my niece flag Ben Xiajiang, Now studying at the Department of Business Management at the University of Tokyo." Hachimoto Hokuro pointed to the past.

Mauri turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in a light blue dress, with slender black hair and a hint of sadness on her fair and beautiful cheeks. She was looking at the sea in the distance, her eyes seemed to be a little green. With a quiet and beautiful temperament, this woman is the real lady of the family, the eldest daughter of the daughter, who is completely in two styles with the crooked garden.

It's really beautiful, Maori Kogoro looked at the bride-to-be, and couldn't help being a little disappointed. He didn't expect such a woman to get married.

Banner Xiajiang, who was leaning against the fence on the deck, seemed to sense Kogoro Mouri's gaze and turned his head.

With a smile on Maori's face, the demeanor of a mature man naturally swayed, and he raised his glass in the distance as a greeting.

Flag Ben Xiajiang also smiled at Maori, and the etiquette is impeccable, she is really a woman who is easy to make people feel good!

Looking around, there was a young man in a suit and pockmarked face beside the deck, who was also attending the engagement banquet. He was drawing something with a paintbrush in his hand.

This bald fan just introduced him as his son, Ichiro Hamoto, an outstanding young painter.

This bald father talks about his pockmarked son with pride.

...

At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard came down from the second floor of the cruise ship. He was wearing a kimono, and his beard and eyebrows were very thick. When he saw Mouri Kogoro and others, he couldn't help but get angry: "Damn, this ship Isn't it wrapped up by us, how can there be outsiders?"

Hamoto Kitaro immediately sweated on his head, stood up and explained, "I'm sorry, Dad, this is a famous person from Tokyo..."

"I don't care where he is a famous person, but you are quite courageous. You made a decision without my pain. It's really good." The head of the house, Qi Ben Haozang, it was terrifying when he started to soar, and his face was full of violent expressions.

Hamoto Hokuro kept apologizing.

Haozang Hachimoto glanced at Kitaro Hamoto, and then Ichiro Hamoto, who was constantly painting, and said, "I'm useless, and my son is a waste. It's a fool's dream to want to realize this unrealistic fantasy. ."

The pock-faced Hajimoto Ichiro couldn't help but squeeze the paintbrush in his hand, his head drooping.

He turned around and walked into the cabin on the first floor, and said, "I'll ask Xiao Wu to come to my room later."

The old guy left, and everyone on the deck breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a rather handsome young man appeared, that is Miss Qianjin's fiancé Xiao Wu, as soon as he appeared, another man with yellow hair said, "Xiao Wu, the old man asked you to find him in the room. ."

That Xiao Wu looked at Qi Ben Xia Jiang apologetically, and then followed to the cabin.

Chapter 0080 Xiao Ai wants to hug

This yellow-haired man leaned against the railing with a domineering woman in his arms. This was Qiben Xiajiang's brother-in-law, Qiben's turtle boy, and the woman he was holding was Qiben Xiajiang's sister Qiben Qiujiang.

In this cold day, Qiben Qiujiang was wearing a backless dress, but he was not afraid of the cold at all.

This is the case for the upper-class families in the country of Neon. Just like Huaxia's marriage, in order to prevent the outflow of property, these men married women from the Qiben family, and they all changed their surnames to Qiben.

Including this bald fan of Maori Kogoro, Kitamoto Hachimoto, also changed his surname because he married the eldest daughter of that Hakamoto Haozang, Mariko.

Qiu Jiang and Xia Jiang, the two young women, are the daughters of Qi Ben Haozang's dead eldest son, Qi Ben Jiang Yi.

At this moment, Hamoto Haozang's eldest daughter, Mariko Hamoto and second son Soji Hamoto, heard the movement and came out.

Hachimoto Joji was wearing a white suit and had a rather burly figure. He said to the bald man Beilang, "Don't mind, Dad was in a bad mood after eating my cooking, so he became like this, and it's my cooking skills. Not good, and he cooked the western food that Dad hates the most."

Hearing this, Xia Jiang came over and comforted gently: "Uncle, your cooking skills are very good, everyone likes it very much."

Xiang Er smiled: "Xia Jiang, please stop comforting me."

Hachimoto Haozang's eldest daughter, a fat aunt in a kimono, Hashimoto Mariko said to the bald man, "Honey, just bear with me for a while, anyway, my father is getting old and won't be able to live for long, wait. Once he leaves, the entire Qiben family's property will be yours."

She didn't shy away from saying it directly.

Qiujiang, who was hugged by the yellow-haired man, sneered and said, "Aunt, I'm afraid you are thinking too naively."

Mariko's face changed immediately: "What do you mean by that, do you know something?"

A smile appeared on Qiujiang's face, and he whispered close to Mariko's ear.

Maori Kogoro couldn't help feeling speechless when he saw this scene. It was a **** grievance between rich and powerful families, a struggle for property, and the kind that completely ripped his face.

...

The bride-to-be, Xia Jiang, saw this scene, but shook her head, left the crowd again, and approached the deck. The sea breeze blew her black hair, revealing melancholy eyes, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

When Maori Kogoro saw this, he took two glasses of red wine, approached Miss Xia Jiang, and said, "As a bride-to-be who is about to get married tomorrow, it is really puzzling to show such a sad expression."

"Mori Detective!"

"Do you recognize me, um, let me guess, what are you worrying about?" Mauri held his chin and looked like thinking.

Qi Ben Xia Jiang's face couldn't help but show curiosity. She wanted to see if this famous neon detective was as good as the legend said.

"Well, are you missing your parents who died in a car accident last year? It doesn't seem right. That's because the various fights of the people in the family make you disgusted? It doesn't seem right, oh, because the groom who gets married tomorrow is not a good match, right? !"

As soon as Maori Kogoro said one reason, the look of surprise on Xia Jiang's face increased a little, and when he added another, the expression of surprise was even greater. In the end, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked completely unbelievable.

Mouri Kogoro handed her a glass of red wine with a gentle smile on his face: "Cheer"

Qi Ben Xia Jiang shook his head with a smile, took the red wine, and took a sip: "It's amazing, Maori Detective, is this the first time you and I have met? You can see what I'm thinking at a glance."

Maori Kogoro smiled, his face was very tough in the sunset, he turned his head to look at Xia Jiang: "I'm not that good, maybe I just have the same mind with Miss Xia Jiang!"

At this moment, Qiben Xiajiang's heartbeat quickened a little, and his little face became a little red, and he said, "Mr. Maoli, what you say is really interesting!"

Quietly, Kogoro Mouri and Xiajiang Hamoto got closer, and they started chatting and laughing against the sea breeze.

...

Xiaolan, Haiyuan, and Conan were eating fruit salad on a table in the distance.

Xiaolan was unaware of this, and when Conan saw Mouri Kogoro hooking up with another woman, the single dog's resentment broke out, turning grief and anger into appetite, and he dealt with the fruit salad in front of him with a grim expression.

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